I'm back, Season 2 and half
Went and did a few shows, now I'm back on attack
Got my crew at my side, got my 'Cuz on the celly
I still call it the Show, go and turn on the telly
Making beats like I'm Felly, I'm trying to be consistent
And the songs are still free in case you need to listen
They call me J to the A, and I keep it a mil'
I'm over being 100, I'm out here keeping it real
“Dr. J up on the mic, so tell me how you feel”
You know the deal, y'all know me, you see
I got on these lovely shoes, my life's a lovely view
I be that dude like what he does he do
I rep the truth, I love my fam', I know they love me too
My blood is Crimson Chin, my heart beats like a drum
I made this song, I think you owe me one
And if don't you, you don't exist to me
So call yourself Obi Kenobi's son
I know it's dumb, I'm having fun
I've just begun

Y'all know how it's going down
Get up on your feet, everybody jump around
Cause this is the show, my name is Jamil
Lyrics for your mind, go and tell me how you feel
I said, this is how it's going down
Get up on your feet, everybody jump around
I've been feeling dope, I'm just being real
If you know what's up, go and tell me how you feel
I said one day I'll be on XXL, I rock a medium
I adon't think I'm fly, I think I'm so Expedia
I said these rhymes are eco-friendly, I ain't making no trash
Gotta keep hefty hefty, I ain't talking 'bout bags
I'm talking hang time, my verticals a jet with no lag
I'm trying to get that air play, like it's gas
Pardon my raps, pardon my rhymes
Beautiful girl pardon my eyesight
You were fine 'til you disrespect the art of the mic
I call it rap, Drill, Club, Trap, to Boom-Bap
It's in art form, find it all up over the map
They call Jam, I to the L, I got a show
Fanaticus got a channel, so you know how it goes
Got a Ron Jon Surf Shop, for riding these flows
Take the bandage off my name, I gotta get it exposed
'Bout to body instrumentals from my head to my toes
And everybody knows, that's how it goes
And that's @TheJamilShow